"Corpse explosion..." Li Xuan recognized this powerful spell. Fortunately, this spell must have a corpse as a medium, otherwise the Tai Chi Confucian would be simply invincible.
As soon as the corpse explosion came out, the owl beasts immediately lost the courage to continue fighting. Without using regular power attacks, the ones in front began to squeeze back desperately.
In the chaos, many wildcats rolled down the cliff and fell into a pulp, while more wild beasts turned into a torrent of escape, leaving as fast as they came, and they were all gone in the blink of an eye.
Soon, there were only a lot of corpses left on the mountain road, and blood was everywhere on the ground. A gust of mountain wind blew by, and an unpleasant smell of blood floated up.
If someone with a weak psychological endurance saw this horrific scene, they would probably vomit immediately.
Chang Wei gave a cold smile and shook the swords in his hands. Blood drops fell from the blades, but the blades still remained blood red.
"It seems that this is a spell that increases power." Li Xuan thought to himself. He didn't know much about Tai Chi Confucian scholars, at least he had never seen this kind of blood spell.
But the most important thing now is not to identify the spell, but to think about the next action.
I'm afraid there's still half an hour before sunset, enough for the other party to reach the high point.
While Li Xuan was thinking, he suddenly noticed something was wrong. He looked down the cliff and saw Chang Wei holding two swords and running on the mountain road with long strides.
"Not good!" Li Xuan was shocked, knowing that the development of the matter was out of his control.
He failed to calculate one thing. Tai Chi Confucianism is also a profession that lives in darkness, and is more sensitive to demons than others.
Even if the hunter with the highest detection ability cannot discover the existence of demons and ghosts, he is destined to be unable to hide it from the Tai Chi Confucian.
Sure enough, Chang Wei rushed to the halfway point of the mountain road. Suddenly he kicked his feet on the ground and his whole body bounced up. While he was in mid-air, he stepped on the mountain wall again, used his strength to rush upward again, and jumped onto a mountain.
A stone platform suspended in mid-air.
The ghost who had been controlling the owl beast from behind was dumbfounded as he watched Chang Wei's divine weapon descend from the sky. He saw the blood-red swords raised high, but he didn't even have the courage to escape.
Li Xuan cursed. In this situation, he couldn't help but take action.
Although the ghost is just a servant, and he can summon another one if he dies, for Li Rui, the servant is a loyal partner. If he just watches his partner being killed without taking action, a gap will be left in his soul, which will affect his future practice.
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Even if he did not consider the issue of cultivation, Li Xuan's personality would not tolerate ghosts being killed, so he shot a spiritual arrow without hesitation.
The target of the spiritual arrow was not the blood-red double blades, but the back of Chang Wei's head. The arrow roared and shot through the air. If Chang Wei didn't dodge, he would be penetrated through the head and die on the spot.
Chang Wei obviously discovered the sneak attack of the spiritual arrow, and he roared: "You finally showed up!"
While shouting, his left-hand sword changed direction and swung backwards fiercely.
At the same time, the sword in his right hand did not slow down at all and was still slashing towards the ghost's head.
"Oops!" Li Xuan was stunned. He forgot that Chang Wei was a two-handed sword and could actually resist his spiritual arrows while continuing to kill ghosts.
It was too late to fire another spiritual arrow, and Li Xuan could only watch Chang Wei's long sword slash down.
Seeing that the ghost was about to be seen in two, a figure emerged, and its thick big hand grasped the blood-red sword blade like lightning. The red light was tangled together, and the red light flashed, and an arm fell to the ground.
It was the devil that suddenly appeared. His arm was cut off by Chang Wei's long sword. He just grunted, and the remaining intact arm rolled up on the ground. He grabbed the dumb ghost in his hand and rushed towards it.
Escape on the mountain road.
Chang Wei's other sword bounced away Li Xuan's spiritual arrow, and most of his attention remained on Li Xuan. The sudden appearance of the demon startled him.
When he saw the demon rescuing the ghost, Chang Wei couldn't help but became furious. He waved his swords and was about to chase after him, but he heard a loud shout from the cliff.
"Your opponent is me."
Li Xuan, who was on the cliff, saw the scene of the demon adventuring to save the ghost, and a fire seemed to burn in his heart. He cast a spirit armor spell on his body, jumped off the mountain with a flick of his legs.
At the same time as the body fell, Li Xuan's spiritual arrow in his left hand and the powerful power of the flame in his right hand were activated at the same time. His skin showed a strange lavender color, and a layer of flickering flames danced on the surface of his body, as if he had just crawled out of the abyss of hell.
demon.
Chang Wei stopped and suddenly raised his head, his eyes under the helmet flashed with the light of the dark hell, and he happened to meet Li Xuan's eyes.
When their eyes meet, they are both ruthless characters surviving in the dark, and a sense of familiarity naturally arises.
"Die." Chang Wei turned around and faced Li Xuan, and swung both swords toward the sky fiercely. Two arc-shaped bloody sword lights separated from the blades and shot towards him in the air.
Li Xuan grabbed it hard with his right hand, and the flames turned into five open fingers, grasping the sword light.
"Chi la la", the sword light cut on the flames, making a harsh sound, and the bloody arc wrapped around the flames, cutting wildly.
The firelight was first swallowed up by the bloodlight, and seemed to have turned into nothing. Suddenly, a spark popped out, as if a huge force had been detonated. Countless gaps opened between the bloodlight, and tongues of fire came out of them.
He spat it out and struck back, sweeping away all the blood in one fell swoop.
Chang Wei's pupils dilated instantly and then returned to normal. He stepped away coldly, holding the swords in his hands. Blood spread on the blades, as if a layer of thick plasma was smeared on them.
Li Xuan eliminated the oncoming blood light and continued to fall. He saw that Chang Wei was accumulating strength, and the spiritual arrow in his hand was secretly hidden, ready to be fired at any time.
A hint of ferocity suddenly flashed across the corner of Chang Wei's mouth, he kicked his feet on the ground, and his whole body shot up into the air like a cannonball, heading straight towards Li Xuan.
"Well done." Li Xuan saw the opponent's unstoppable impact, but the more danger he faced, the more he was able to unleash his potential.
The strength of the former Daluo Jinxian was not obtained in vain. Li Xuan's thousands of battles left countless valuable experiences, which can be used directly without training.
Seeing that Chang Wei had rushed forward, Li Xuan suddenly opened his hand and shot a spiritual arrow.
This arrow was not shot at Chang Wei, but toward the void above his head.
"Bang", the spiritual arrow burst out, causing the air to twist and twist, and a huge impact force rebounded, oppressing Li Xuan's body.
In the past, Li Xuan would have shot the spiritual arrow with a series of body movements, which could offset the rebound force, but now he needs this power the most.